readx;? Tens of thousands of years have passed, the emperor has become accustomed to the spirit life, he quietly observes everything that happens in Alda from the perspective of a third person, and always focuses on a young girl, her growth is closely related to Alda's future, because Sauron has been in the abyss for tens of thousands of years, and the Villas do not know which day they will usher in the invasion of the Abyss army, when all the Villas will join forces to repel Sauron, and then let the Maia with the blood of Mandus step into the abyss to hunt down the seriously injured Sauron. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the girl grew up, the emperor's uneasiness became more and more intense, at first he had always hinted that Nina's name for the child happened to be the same as the name of the first president, but over the years, witnessing her appearance and personality gradually formed, perhaps even the emperor had to admit that this young Maia was too similar to the king of killing.

"But it's not logical. The Emperor kept repeating this negation in his mind, and he mechanically cast his gaze on Amen Zhou's location.

In a quiet courtyard in Valinone, a tall girl in tight armor is undergoing physical training planned by Tokas, the god of battle, and for the petite Maia, the mountain-like Vera is not a good teacher, and the various exercises that Tokas can complete, Cyra may not be able to concoct the same method, which makes the training process extremely obstructive and difficult.

But the girl Maia seems to have an inexhaustible amount of energy, and she cultivates here day and night, even though her mother Nina repeatedly says that she feels sorry for her daughter, but Cyra inherits his father's stubbornness, and vows never to leave Valinor to go back to Hades to rest until she completes her master's assignment.

"Get your weapons back, mighty warriors will never let weapons dust!"

Tokas tried his best to keep his physique at the height of Maia, but the golden battle axe he wielded was still huge, and every time he slashed at Cyra's sword, he would knock her weapon out of Valinor, so that she would have to go out and retrieve it with great effort.

"Cyra understands. ”

Showing no dissatisfaction with the hardships of the training, the girl humbly agreed, and ran briskly out of the city.

When she came to the sword, she was almost close to the emperor, although he had carefully studied the girl for nearly tens of thousands of years, but every time he had to sigh that this was the pinnacle of the combination of the bloodlines of the two Vera, he could hardly describe the uniqueness of Cyra in words, how many years of yin virtue it would take to give birth to such a perfect daughter.

Just as Cyra was about to pick up her sword, a bright glow suddenly flashed on the edge of the Amen Continent skyline.

"Here he comes. ”

In the depths of Vera's palace, Manway, who was sitting and meditating in a mountain-like bedroom, suddenly opened his old eyes and muttered in a condensed voice.

"The abyss has struck. ”

Dressed as an elven hunter, Omiro looked into the distance, and saw a dark green flame enveloping the meteorite and falling towards Valinor at high speed, and behind this meteorite, there were hundreds of the same green flames closely following, but a little smaller.

The High Elves, who had received Vera's orders, blew the horn of war at the city gates, and a low whine resounded throughout the city, and all the soldiers immediately prepared to set up the defense line as quickly as possible.

Beacons were lit in the towering towering lookouts of Babel, spreading the message to every elven city in Amen Continent, and soon countless armies marched towards Valinor to support.

Such an orderly military operation would never have been possible before Sauron entered the abyss, but after the end of the meeting of the gods 10,000 years ago, Vera began to be strict with her creation, each elven kingdom must form its own army, and train regularly, a city must have enough troops and weapons, and elves who have reached the age of 100 need to serve in the army for three years before they can choose to continue to serve or become civilians.

The elves are playful by nature, and at first such a rule almost provoked them to strike, but after the Veras announced the existence of the Abyss and the betrayal of Mirkor, some sane elves finally realized the danger and voluntarily defended their military activities, and many blacksmiths were born who had never been before.

In the heart of a dense forest outside Valinor, under a towering ancient tree as tall as Vera, Yavanna, who had been shrinking in size for dormancy, opened her eyes that had not been held up for thousands of years, and her beautiful face under the emerald green crown rose high, staring at the gloomy meteorite group that was falling mercilessly towards Valinor.

"It's time to wake up, my sons and daughters. ”

Yavanna stood up, the tall and slender perfect ketone body eclipsed the heavens and the earth, she opened her thin lips and whispered, this whisper that was so subtle that nothing could have detected it, but it made the whole towering giant tree have a strange reaction, these plants and trees instantly seemed to appear life, or the sleeping ancient plant life finally miraculously woke up today, a tree man rose from the ground, the longest branch turned into their arms, the formed tree branches were their fingers, the thick trunk split in half, used as legs.

These Treants are new creations created by Avana over 10,000 years, possessing the mind and intelligence of the High Elves, but far superior in strength and size, and are currently the most formidable war machines on the Vera side.

The Emperor watched calmly from the cracks of the world, knowing that this war would end in the rout of Sauron, otherwise there would be no future era of gods and godless worlds, but when he witnessed the power of the Abyssal Army, he could not help but be horrified by the level of creation of Yugsaron.

It was a hellfire army that covered the sky, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of clouds, mountains and clouds, they stretched for 100,000 kilometers, and every thousand kilometers were set up with an abyss-level guardian to lead the army, the scale was unprecedentedly huge and ferocious, compared to the High Elf Guards in Amen Continent were simply boy soldiers, and if the two clashed, Valinor would inevitably turn into powder.

"It seems that the decisive point of this war is the fourteen main gods. ”

The emperor thought to himself, the strength of the legion is certainly not to be despised but Vera is the supreme existence above the rules, no matter how powerful the abyss is, it is difficult for Sauron alone to recover the huge gap in comprehensive strength.

The Hellfire Legion soon descended, and the massive meteorite like a mountain was dragged to the ground of Valinor by gravity, and poured down, turning countless cities into ruins and a sea of fire in an instant, although the elven civilians had been evacuated, the defenders on the battlements were inevitably ruthlessly swallowed by the catastrophe of the Abyss army, and all of them were buried in the fire.

Omiro stepped out of the vast palace, his fist harder than the world's densest substance easily crushing the falling meteorite into powder, and his heart trembled as he tried to jump into another hellfire meteorite embedded in the earth.

He felt that the stone he had just destroyed contained a breath of life similar to that of the High Elves, rather than the extremely strong evil smell of the Abyss Demon.

"It's ......"

Omiro hesitated, he saw the shattered limbs and flesh on the ground, but those that clearly did not belong to the Abyssal Demons, but rather resembled the little children created by their own Vera.

Omiro couldn't help but turn his gaze to Valinor, focusing on the Hellfire Meteorite, this huge group of stones suddenly shattered and cracked from the middle, revealing the safety of the magic shield inside, and under the protection of the milky white energy, dozens of short creatures that looked very much like High Elves cowered and looked up at the outside world, their expressions full of fear and despair.

At this moment, the high-pitched battle cry of the Elven Guardians rang out from behind him.

"For Valinor!"